About the little thing about mutual gluttony

I even quarreled with him, I won't be fired, right? "

"Don't worry." Li Jiaer patted Zhao Tiantian on the shoulder, "Being a boss doesn't mean that you don't have the courage. If you really feel scared, find a more expensive place to eat today."

"Why?"

With a "swish", Wen Sen put the hat on Zhao Tiantian's back on her head, "Consider it as our farewell party for you!"

"Wooooow, I don't want...I don't want to be fired."

There is an air of joy in the large office.

In the small office, the two sat together, Han Chengye gently put his arms around Song Rong's waist, bit his ear and said, "Shall I go to your place tonight?"

Song Rong nodded, "Yes."

"I want to kiss you."

"It's work."

There is also a cheerful atmosphere in the small office.

The boring afternoon passed like this.

The hotel for the celebration banquet is located in a wetland park. It is a time-honored restaurant with exquisite food. It has also become an online celebrity shop for a period of time because of several snacks.

But because parking is inconvenient, there is a long distance between the park parking lot and the restaurant, and there are no other entertainment venues like movie theaters around, so after a period of popularity, it has returned to the positioning of a time-honored brand.

Everyone raised their glasses to celebrate, Song Rong drank a lot of wine, Li Jiaer asked if he wanted to help call the driver, Han Chengye said: "I will send him back."

Uncle Hua and Wen Sen winked, clinked glasses and took a sip.

Zhao Tiantian rushed into the box holding her skirt, "I seem to have seen something extraordinary!"

Han Chengye happened to be sitting next to Zhao Tiantian, and sighed in disgust, "Have you seen any aliens?"

"No, but it's almost there!" Zhao Tiantian sat down and stroked her hair, "I saw the general manager and his boyfriend!"

Now Han Chengye couldn't sit still, "The boyfriend of the general manager? Did you read it wrong? Don't talk nonsense, you big mouth."

"Should... yes." Zhao Tiantian remembered that Han Chengye might be the prince, coughed, and said seriously: "I saw them sitting in a cubicle for two people, and that handsome guy gave the general manager a bouquet of roses." flower."

"Rose flowers can't explain anything." After Han Chengye finished speaking, Song Rong wiped his mouth, patted his shoulder lightly, and smiled mysteriously at everyone, "I'll take a look."

After Song Rong left, the others didn't stay in the box obediently, they all went to the hall, hid behind the wall, head on top of each other, and peeped at the two people facing the window.

Seeing Song Rong coming, Han Xiuyuan gave up a seat and introduced the young man opposite to Song Rong. The man seemed to have a high status. Song Rong stood up and shook hands with him.

"I think it should be someone from another company." Vincent narrowed his eyes to make up for his mild myopia.

"It's very possible, and it should be born to the eldest wife, who has real power." Uncle Hua shook the fan in his hand.

"..." Han Chengye met that person at the charity party. He was Fang Junhao, the chairman of the Fang Group.

"So handsome." Zhao Tiantian's eyes turned into two hearts.

"If we tilt our heads like this, even if we can see what they are talking, we can't hear what they are saying." Jiaer's head was at the bottom, and her neck was already aching from the tilt.

"Hello, please let me go." The waiter pushed the trolley with the plates past, and after everyone gave way, they continued to peek with their necks tilted.

After Song Rong sat down, he talked and laughed happily with the two of them, and even picked up the rose to look at, and then whispered a few words to Han Xiuyuan, as if he had a very good personal relationship.Seeing this, the young man handed over his business card, and Song Rong stood up and took it with both hands.Then the young man called the waiter and pointed in Song Rong's direction.The waiter brought cups, plates and chopsticks, and poured tea for Song Rong.

When they first peeped, they were not distributed according to their heights. Some people felt pain when they tilted their necks, and some felt pain when they stood on tiptoe. After letting the waiter in, they peeped according to their heights, still with their heads stacked on top of each other.

"Sir Song and the general manager... seem to have a good relationship." Han Chengye frowned slightly, why didn't he know.

"As for them, the relationship has always been very good. They are the only two Omega in the high-level." Vincent made a small hole imaging with his hands.

"However, the person who can make Song SIR stand up and take the business card with both hands is indeed very good." Jia Er nodded.

"At this age, and with real power...he can't be Fang Junhao, Fang's boss who just came to power, right?"

"Wow, Uncle Hua, why do you know everything? Did you just lie to us with a random name?"

"Hello, please be careful." The waiter moved forward very carefully with a soup basin as big as a basin.

By the window, the three of them were talking and laughing, as if they hadn't seen each other for so long, they took out their mobile phones and didn't know what they were doing.

"Sir Song is not going to add WeChat to that person, is it?" Han Chengye puffed up his cheeks, a little jealous.

"If that person is really Fang Junhao, if he can add it to WeChat, he will earn a lot of money."

"I think we should withdraw, we can't hear anything when we tilt our heads." Jia'er was a little melancholy.

"I told you a long time ago not to come and see, you young people just don't listen."

"Wow, Uncle Hua, you were the first one to peek out just now!"

Uncle Hua slapped Zhao Tiantian on the head with a fan, "Who was the nymphomaniac just now to see a handsome guy? Wake up, they don't like you."

Song Rong stood up, bid farewell to the two, and walked towards the box.

"withdraw!"

Everyone left the corner and returned to the box as quickly as possible.

Song Rong returned to the box, saw the earnest eyes at the bottom, and raised his hand in surrender, "OK, it's not a boyfriend, I just happened to pass by to have dinner together, the flowers are for others."

The curiosity of the people below subsided like this.

After the celebration banquet, Han Chengye drove and Song Rong sat in the co-pilot.

After driving four or five intersections, the car suddenly pulled over and stopped.

Seeing that angry face, Song Rong surrendered: "Okay, it's a boyfriend, it's dating, and the flowers are for your brother."

The car started to move forward again. Song Rong looked out the window and realized that he was going in the wrong direction. Just as he was about to remind him, he saw the license plate of the car in front - it was Han Xiuyuan's car.

"Inheritance?"

Han Chengye's face bulged into a small bun, kicked the gas pedal, and chased after him.

In the rearview mirror of the car, Fang Junhao saw the little tail chasing a few streets, fisted his lips, smiled and said: "Pull over, I'll drive."

"What?" Han Xiuyuan turned on the turn signal and pressed the double flash.

Han Chengye's car followed not far away and stopped.

Fang Junhao got out of the car, faced Han Chengye's direction, smiled and gestured downward, then opened the cockpit door, and got in.

Song Rong only heard his car "hula" and the roar of the engine, and then he almost flew out because of inertia.

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For Gu Feizhou and Satellite Lake, the definition of a childhood sweetheart is nothing more than——

Be a bear child together in childhood;

Teenagers do playboys together;

Young people ride horses and slash together;

Govern the world together in middle age;

In his later years, they were exiled to the frontier together...

In the last life, they were never married, but they only pierced the window paper at the end of their lives, which is a pity for Huang Quan.

In this life, Weixinghu opened his eyes and saw Gu Feizhou who was wearing crotch pants in front of him, drooling and eating his fingers.

Could it be that he wants to raise Gu Feizhou with shit and piss? ! ...

Just as he was about to scream and cry three times, he heard himself making a "babbling" sound.

Looking down,

Oh, it turns out that he is also wearing crotch pants.

Gu Feizhou, who was also reborn on the same day, was drooling non-stop. It turned out that Xing'er was so cute when he was a child~

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32. Couples have conflicts

As a result of the racing, Song Rong vomited on the isolation belt. He had been drinking and vomited badly. Han Chengye apologized softly while watching Han Xiuyuan's car drive farther and farther away.

Fang Junhao threw off Han Chengye, his face filled with pride, Han Xiuyuan experienced several drifts, his heartbeat still hadn't calmed down, and he said with a trace of resentment: "He is still a child, why are you angry with him?"

"Are you still a child after an adult works?" Fang Junhao disagreed. He was very possessive and didn't like such crossing the line.

Han Xiuyuan was speechless. In his heart, his younger brother would never grow up.

The two disagreed and neither spoke anymore.

Adults like to protest with silence.

Only the mechanical female voice of the navigation is left in the car.

One minute later, Fang Junhao conceded, and he said, "Did you let him follow the car?"

"what?"

Perhaps it was Han Xiuyuan's tepid answer that made Fang Junhao a little impatient, so he wanted Han Xiuyuan's response even more urgently, and his tone became sharper.

"What? Isn't it because you are afraid that I will take you to open a house now? So let your brother follow me?"

But Han Xiuyuan, who used to disguise himself as a hedgehog, was extremely sensitive to such sharp words, "What do you mean? Are you dissatisfied?"

Fang Junhao stepped on the brakes, pressed the double flash, stopped the car in the middle of the road, and said seriously: "Are we really dating?"

Han Xiuyuan smiled, not a smile with a good signal.

"It's ridiculous. What does Chairman Fang think is communication? Let me bow down to you? Let me be close to you with every word and deed? Sorry, I can't do it."

Fang Junhao pinched the steering wheel and grasped the ring with brute force, "Did I make you bow down to me? Did I make you follow me in every word and deed? It was you who agreed to associate with me. Your boyfriend, can't even listen to a soft word from you?"

Han Xiuyuan pinched his seat belt, "I don't think I did anything wrong, so why should I apologize?"

"I didn't ask you to apologize. Soft words are in your heart, is that an apology?"

Han Xiuyuan avoided this topic. He was stubborn, strong, and unwilling to admit defeat, but in fact it was all a disguise. Deep down in his heart, he didn't want others to see his weakness.He covered himself tightly like a hedgehog.

"I don't want to argue any more. I am the one who promised to date you. I will not break my promise. I have agreed to all your requests for a date. I have not been late or declined any excuses. If you still have any dissatisfaction, please Straight up."

The cold and hard words like the official manual made Fang Junhao feel sad. For a long time, he seemed to have given up something important, such as dignity, and asked softly: "Then why do you wear work clothes every time you go on a date?" Clothes? Is there no clothes for a date?"

Hearing that Fang Junhao's tone became milder, Han Xiuyuan heaved a sigh of relief, but he did not change his sensitive, slender and fragile glass heart.

An ordinary sentence, in Han Xiuyuan's ears, became awkward, "Don't you have clothes that attract Alpha?"

Then stubbornly said: "There is no such thing."

Fang Junhao turned the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator, "Okay, I'll buy it for you."

At [-] o'clock in the night, the luxury shopping mall was already a bit deserted, and the tellers were all waiting to get off work.

Fang Junhao dragged Han Xiuyuan into a store at random, glanced at the shelves, and threw the clothes on the floor one by one.

The tellers were startled and came over to stop them one after another, "Sir, this is..."

"Take his number and wrap it all up. From the inside to the outside, change it for him immediately."

Just as Fang Junhao was about to take out his wallet, Han Xiuyuan threw the card on the counter first.

The two looked at each other, and Han Xiuyuan said with red eyes: "Chairman Fang is a bit self-indulgent, what do you think of me? Your mistress? Will you be happy because you bought expensive gifts? No need, these I can afford everything."

Fang Junhao laughed angrily, "I didn't think so."

The tellers were stupefied by this gesture. One of the counter sisters looked at the two black cards on the table and plucked up her courage and said, "Then...you want to buy, what style do you want?"

Han Xiuyuan said decisively: "Neutral colored clothes."

"Neutral color?" Fang Junhao said in disbelief, "Are you going to be a cloud? Or a wisp of smoke? Or are you going to attend someone else's funeral and lack black clothes?"

"I don't want to be a cloud, I don't want to be a smoke, and I don't want to wear this outfit for a funeral. I like neutrals, okay?"

Fang Junhao turned around in anger. In his life, no one else would make him so angry.

Or, no one else would make him willing to be so angry.

The sharp-eyed teller has packed up all the clothes thrown on the floor and issued a receipt.

These two people are not short of money, and they are arguing again. No matter what kind of clothes, someone will definitely pay in the end.

With that in mind, the tellers pulled out all the neutral-colored clothing in the store.

"Let him try."

"Don't try it, I'll wear it when I get home."

Fang Junhao lost control of his expression, "Go home and wear it? Can't you show me it?" After speaking, he grabbed Han Xiuyuan's hand angrily, took a bag of clothes and took him to the fitting room.

In the narrow fitting room, Fang Junhao surrounded Han Xiuyuan in the corner, "Don't forget, you are dating me. Who would have messy hair, unmanicured nails, and a suit of clothes when they go out on a date? What about the work clothes? Even if you take this as a task, will you be so careless when you complete other tasks?"

Han Xiuyuan was startled when he heard this, he looked down at his nails and hid them behind his back.

"I have never regarded your association as a transaction, and I will not force you to go to bed, but..." Fang Junhao said in a low but sad tone: "Even if it is fake, can't you give me something to eat?"

Fang Junhao took two steps back, "If you don't like it, forget it. Don't buy a pile of scraps and put them at home to take up space."

The curtain of the fitting room was drawn, Han Xiuyuan sat on the chair, bit his lips tightly, but tears fell on the clothes.

Now I have to buy it.

For the first time in Han Xiuyuan's life, he thought, is he really bad?

It's pretty bad, if he has a younger brother who can act like a baby, how could things come to this kind of situation?

On the curb on the other side, Song Rong was still throwing up, Han Chengye squatted beside him with purified water, and said pitifully: "Sir Song, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't drive indiscriminately, and I was photographed, which hurts me." You have to deduct points and fine. I will definitely not do this in the future. Don't be angry with me."

Song Rong originally wanted to preach, but Han Chengye had finished talking, what else could he say?

I rinsed my mouth with purified water, took another two sips of clear esophagus, and before he could open his mouth, he was greeted with a big hug, "Song SIR, I like you the most, I like you so much, don't be angry with me, okay? "

Han Chengye's clothes had the unique scent of a teenager.

How can this make people angry?Song Rong felt a little disappointing, but there was nothing he could do, Han Chengye was acting like a baby, what else could he do?

"Hey...it's late, go back quickly, you can't drive indiscriminately in the future, you know?"

"Okay." Han Chengye picked up Song Rong, "I'll carry you back to the car, so Song SIR won't have to walk."

"alright."

This is the correct template for couples to resolve conflicts.

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33. The big brother got caught

The acquisition of Han's shares was very successful, and it was only Han Chengye who had to do the finishing touches as the heir.

Han Xiuyuan can't hold more shares, otherwise he will be discovered by market supervisors and forced to disclose the announcement. If so, the entire acquisition plan will fall through.

But Han Xiuyuan knew his younger brother, he was gentle by nature, and he especially didn't like fighting.

If it was only because of the harm Han Jingshan had done to them in the past, Han Chengye would more likely choose to forgive than to take revenge.

After all, in Han Chengye's perception, Han Jingshan had never treated their mother and son badly in life.Moreover, Han Jingshan was not married to his mother, but he still insisted on treating her. Han Jingshan could not have to bear such a thing.

So this is barely a kindness.

Therefore, Han Chengye had no position to resist.

But Han Xiuyuan didn't think so.

If there is no position, create a position.

He was only short of an opportunity to make Han Chengye completely stand by his side.

Seven o'clock in the evening is the busiest time of the night market.

The Jiangxin restaurant, which was always full, was empty. This restaurant was set along the river, and more than half of the tables and chairs were placed in the open air. Among them, there were three VIP seats, extending from the riverside to the center of the river, facing the water on three sides.

The lights on the other side of the river shone on the river surface, sparkling.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

Fang Junhao walked into the restaurant, looked around, and saw Han Xiuyuan sitting in Jiangxin.

Han Xiuyuan was wearing a thin sweater with a V-neck. His beautiful collarbone was faintly visible. In the dim night, Fang Junhao couldn't see the color of the sweater under the neon lights.

When he got closer, Fang Junhao realized that it wasn't just clothes. Han Xiuyuan took off his gold-rimmed glasses and put on contact lenses today. His soft hair fell down naturally, with a delicate face, like a beautiful doll.

"What do you want to eat?" Han Xiuyuan handed Fang Junhao the menu.

Fang Junhao shook his head, stared at the person opposite, and said after a while, "You are beautiful today."

Han Xiuyuan smiled, picked up the lighter on the table, and lit three candles on one side. When the candles lit up, Fang Junhao found that Han Xiuyuan's sweater was light pink.

"Very beautiful." Fang Junhao spoke clumsily.

A soft and romantic female voice hummed from the antique gramophone, and ambiguous English words floated in the air.

Fang Junhao stood up and sat next to Han Xiuyuan. The two sat face to face and sat to one side.

The table is full of delicious food, but in Fang Junhao's eyes, his food is not on the table. He smells Han Xiuyuan's pheromone, which is sweet and full of temptation. If you must find a romantic and beautiful word to describe this If there is a fragrance, it must be "encounter".

Han Xiuyuan looked at Fang Junhao and blinked.Fang Junhao approached slowly, releasing the same concentration of pheromone.

When "encounter" meets "cologne", there is only romance in the air.

The two kissed in the moonlight, as the lyrics sang, "Loving you easy cause your beautiful." (Your beauty makes me intoxicated.)

It was never easy for Omega to seduce Alpha.

The lights in the hotel room were not turned on. The two hugged each other and drank red wine together. The moonlight reflected their shadows and overlapped each other.

Han Xiuyuan hooked Fang Junhao's neck, bursts of red tide appeared on his beautiful face, and he exhaled hot air from his mouth.

Just as Fang Junhao was about to reach out to untie his tie, Han Xiuyuan grabbed Fang Junhao's tie and fell backwards. Fang Junhao was carried by him to the bed.

Fang Junhao's voice was emotional and hoarse, "I have liked you for many years, but I have never dared to come to you. You are excellent, just like the stars in the sky. I don't know what to do to catch up with you."

……

The antique clock in the presidential suite made a "click" sound, and the second hand moved slowly step by step.

Fang Junhao's head hurts a lot, the moonlight outside the window shines directly on his eyes, his eyes are full of stars, it took a long time before he opened his eyes and focused his sight.The unfinished red wine glass on the table was illuminated by the moonlight, revealing the powdery particles at the bottom of the glass.

There was some tinnitus in his ears, Fang Junhao patted his head, and stretched out his hand, the surrounding was empty, and the bed was not warm.He sat up abruptly, turned on the light, and there was no one in the room.

There is no one in the bathroom or the living room in the suite.

There were only his clothes on the ground.

Fang Junhao walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the street scene where only the street lamps remained, and the rest was completely dark, his mind went blank.

He took out his mobile phone and called Han Xiuyuan, but he got a sentence, "I'm on the phone, please call again later."

At the same time, Han Chengye, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened by the ringing of the phone. Song Rong's head hit his right shoulder, and he couldn't move his right hand. Han Chengye stretched out his left hand and took a long way to the bedside table to get the phone.

"Hello? Brother...what's the matter?" Han Chengye rubbed his eyes, then opened them wide in an instant, and sat up. He was too shocked to speak for a long time, "What...what? Where are you? I'm here to find you."

Song Rong sat up suddenly because of Han Chengye, slid to the side and woke up completely.He turned on the light, saw that Han Chengye was still in shock after hanging up the phone, took a water glass to feed him, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"He can do it, he can definitely do it!" Han Chengye put his hands on his forehead, "It's too much, why would he do this, he is already rich enough, why would he do it!"

Song Rong took Han Chengye's hand, "Chengye, calm down. What's the matter? Is your brother calling? It's so late, what is he looking for you for?"

"Brother...he was raped|violated." Han Chengye's voice trembled a little.

"What?" Song Rong put the water glass back on the bedside table, reached out and patted Han Chengye's back lightly, "Did he call the police?"

"No..." Han Chengye's voice was a little trembling, "It was the man who asked his brother to accompany him for a drink in order to facilitate an investment, but he was drugged and taken to the hotel."

Song Rong was taken aback, impossible, absolutely impossible.

"Why would he do this? My brother is also his child, so is he guilty because he is an Omega? He is already rich enough, why would he do this?"

"This... the chairman... will there be some misunderstanding?"

"There is no misunderstanding!" Han Chengye punched the quilt, and although the bed was very soft, he still made a loud noise, "He is indeed such a person, but you have never lived with him, so you don't know What a sanctimonious and hypocrite he is in private! He arranged for me to enter Group B just to take away all the business in your hands, and then let you leave the company. Brother, he...has had a hard time these years... Why, why is this..."

Song Rong didn't speak, his and Han Chengye's views were just the opposite.

Chengye, you may not know what kind of person your elder brother is.

But he didn't want to quarrel with his lover because of such a thing.

"You just said that you are going to find your elder brother?"

Han Chengye sighed, hugged Song Rong, and kissed him on the forehead, "Go to sleep, I'm afraid he will do something stupid, so go and be with him."

Song Rong took Han Chengye's arm, "I'll go with you."

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34. Xiaobao wants to stand on his own

When the two rushed to the private hospital, Han Xiuyuan had just cleaned up his body and received good medicine.

The diagnosis and treatment report hanging by the bed showed that the residual estrus drug was indeed detected in Han Xiuyuan's body, and the amount was not small.

Han Xiuyuan sat quietly on the bed, his eyes were red, and the tears on his face were very obvious.His hair was a little disheveled, his face was pale, and his mental state was very bad.

Seeing his elder brother's appearance, Han Chengye only felt distressed, and thought to himself: "Brother has always been hard-spoken, soft-hearted, and has strong self-esteem. Now that he has encountered such a thing, I'm afraid he can't think about it." So he sat by the bed and held Han Xiuyuan hand, comforted: "Brother, it's okay, don't take it to heart, okay? Everything will be fine."

"Get better? You want me to endure it?" Han Xiuyuan covered his face with his hands and began to cry, "I would rather die than live, I don't want to live anymore."

"Brother, that's not what I meant. Don't be too hard on yourself. You still have Uncle Liu and me." Han Chengye didn't say that he would call the police or go to court. These things are made public.

"He drugged me and asked me to be...I won't let Han Jingshan feel better. I will get back all the harm he did to me." Han Xiuyuan cried and leaned on Han Chengye's shoulder, "Xiaobao , can you help big brother. I just... almost got marked by someone, if I hadn't resisted desperately, I would... now..."

Han Xiuyuan broke down in tears, and Han Chengye was heartbroken, "Brother, what do you want me to help you with? As long as I can do it, I will help you with everything. But you have to promise me that you will never do stupid things, okay?"

Song Rong silently walked to the other side of the bed, and glanced at the glands on the back of Han Xiuyuan's neck. Even though they were temporarily marked, there were still quite a few marks left behind. It couldn't be left by a middle-aged greasy rich businessman. .

The Alpha who left this mark is young, strong, and in its prime.

Song Rong understood in his heart, knowing that it was a play, Han Xiuyuan must have found an Alpha he liked to make a play, even if he didn't like it, at least it was pleasing to the eye.

But he didn't poke.He watched Han Chengye express caring words to Han Xiuyuan anxiously and nervously. He was afraid that Han Xiuyuan would not think about it. He respected and loved this big brother from the bottom of his heart. Song Rong couldn't bear to lose Han Chengye's spiritual support.

But he had to know what kind of medicine Han Xiuyuan sold in his gourd.

Han Xiuyuan wiped away his tears sobbingly, took Han Chengye's hand and said, "You help elder brother to buy the shares of Han's. You don't have to worry about the principal, you just need to come forward."

"Buy Han's shares, brother, I don't understand what you mean." After Han Chengye finished speaking, his mind turned around, "You want to buy 67% of the shares and kick him out of the board of directors?"

Han Xiuyuan nodded, "Zhou's father and son own 5% of the shares. They came to me before, but Han Jingshan was there at the time. I did what he wanted and turned them down. Now they are in debt. If you buy it, they will definitely sell the shares to you. As long as you tell them that you are the heir of the Han family, you are jealous of me and you will kick me out."

When Song Rong heard it, the script was all written.

"You want me to sing red faces?" Han Chengye hesitated.

Han Xiuyuan was in a hurry, "What are you hesitating about? Don't you want to help me? Are you just going to have the heart to watch me continue to live like this? Being treated as a random slave, running the company during the day, but going to accompany me at night Wine?"

"No." Han Chengye thought for a while, "Brother, if we want to buy shares, we must raise funds, either short selling or financing. But in case we fail to collect all the shares, let him find out instead, start the White Knight Kind of plan, then..." I can only jump off the building.

"You don't have to worry about this, I already have 48% of the shares, Xiaobao, as long as you are willing to help me, we can definitely kick him out. Are you willing to help brother?"

Han Chengye was taken aback when he heard the number "48%". It is not normal for a person to own so many shares without being discovered, so the shares must have been dismantled.A terrible thought came to his mind, but when he looked at Han Xiuyuan's bloodshot eyes, messy hair, and bloodless lips... he suppressed that thought again.

I thought to myself: "My brother has taken care of me since I was a child, why bother to play such a play just to lie to me? I am so crazy that even my brother doubts it. What are you happy about?"

So he blamed himself: "Brother, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of you. Since you already have a plan, then I will listen to you. Whatever you say, I will do it."

Song Rong sighed inwardly, and couldn't help feeling pity in his heart, thinking: "This silly boy is good at everything, but he is easy to be deceived, what should I do if no one is watching?"

The little nurse pushed the instrument cart into the ward, Song Rong found an excuse to send Han Chengye out.

Han Xiuyuan rubbed his face with his hands, the original cuteness was swept away, and the shrewd light appeared in his eyes again, he glanced at Song Rong, "What do you want to tell me?"

Song Rong put down his coat and sat on a chair beside him, "Why did you transfer Chengye's shares to me in the first place? If you just want him to do the finishing touches, you don't need to do that."

Han Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and asked the little nurse to measure his blood pressure, then changed the subject, "Are you living together?"

Song Rong touched his nose, "Yes, we live together."

Han Xiuyuan sighed, "I gave Chengye a bunch of keys before, but the aunt who cleaned the house said that no one lived in that house."

Song Rong still remembered his question and didn't fall into the trap, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"If it's Chengye, he may be blushing and hesitating shyly, and the topic will be over." Han Xiuyuan retracted his arm, the little nurse changed the IV, pushed the cart and left, the door closed, Han Xiuyuan leaned on the pillow, Tiredly said: "If Chengye dies, according to the legal inheritance distribution, since he has no children, his parents will be the first in line. I don't want Han Jingshan to take back his shares in any way. .”

Song Rong stood up at once, clenched his fists with both hands, a thin layer of sweat behind him.

"Since you protect food like this, then protect him well." Han Xiuyuan closed his eyes, "Don't let him have any accidents."

In the corridor, Han Chengye was communicating with the doctor. He saw Song Rong coming out wearing a coat, and asked him. Song Rong took his hand and walked out, "Your brother is tired and needs to rest. Let's go back, and we will soon." Its daybreak."

The two got into the car, and it would be 6 o'clock in less than an hour. Song Rong took out a thin blanket from the trunk, and the two put down their seats, lay down on the back seat and squinted their eyes to rest, waiting for dawn.

Han Chengye closed his eyes and felt no sleepiness at all. He heard Song Rong's steady breathing, and asked in a low voice, "Sir Song, are you asleep?"

Song Rong stretched out his hand to cover the back of Han Chengye's hand, "I didn't fall asleep so quickly."

"Then...you heard what my brother and I said in the ward just now."

"Hmm. What's wrong?"

"I...I apologize to you." Han Chengye hugged Song Rong and buried his head in Song Rong's neck, "I should have discussed with you about such a big matter before agreeing."

Silly boy, he didn't know he was sold.

Song Rong's heart is full of pity and love.

After all, the back seat of the car is not a bed, and turning over is a bit difficult. Song Rong moved for a while, then hugged Han Chengye face to face, kissed his forehead, and said softly: "It's okay, go to sleep, and deal with the work at hand in the next two days." Okay, then I will accompany you to see Mr. Zhou."

Han Chengye blinked, and grandma said, "Sir Song, I want to start a company."

Song Rong supported his head with one hand, and tapped Han Chengye's nose with his fingertips, "You don't have any work experience, and you are about to start a company? Do you have a plan?"

"I made one, and I'll show it to you when I get home. I originally thought that after a while, I would have a showdown with the chairman. I will not marry Zhao Ke'er. If I disobey him, I will definitely be kicked out of the house and asked to sever my marriage." relationship. So I made some plans myself.”

Song Rong was very interested, "Where is the registered capital?"

"Just... isn't this supposed to be slow..."

Song Rong smiled very much, "I have some spare money on hand."

"Do you want to invest in my company?" Han Chengye stretched out his hand and raised two bunny ears on top of his head.

"That depends on your proposal. I don't vote for every rubbish company."

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35. Who is Anonymous

Since both of them had the idea of ​​leaving the Han family,